Oh Brother

Wyatt's at the age where he is all up in Max's business (and vice versa). One always seems to be doing something that the other finds interesting, and then the trouble begins (biting, pushing, and hair-pulling, as evident in the last picture). But then we have those moments where the boys get along like bosum buddies.

Catch Up

The entry title is a bit of a misnomer. We are never caught up - laundry, dishes, grocery shopping, laundry (lots of it), work, dinner, bath, bedtime, more laundry. It's a perpetual mad dash. But we do what we can when we can. And in the midst of it all, we still take time to laugh at Max's jokes and marvel at Wyatt's growing-up. Below is an attempt at getting caught up on the blog pictures over the last few months.

Unlike Max, Wyatt loves his bottle! It's a battle that Mom has decided to fight another day.